September 8, 2019
The Ritual of Sunday
I spent an hour this morning just peeling garlic. It wasn’t a chore, really. I had the radio on, low, and the...
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Reflections
September 7, 2019
The Edge of the Wild
We often speak of the city as a closed system, a fortress of brick and glass designed to keep the wild at...
September 6, 2019
The Weight of a Season
I keep a small, silver teaspoon in my drawer that belonged to my grandmother. It is tarnished now, the metal worn thin...